Money never changed me
Momma tryna save me
If its beef, then its only shell cases
Told my momma im a sinner
Made it through the summer, hope i make it to the winter
I done lost so many friends
For my pain its prescriptions
Gotta wear a mask on the mission for the ‘scriptions
In love with the money never put it under b#tches
Momma stressing out cause she keep seeing me in prison
Yeah (x2)
Lord forgive me i had shot that glock 100 times tryna hit a app
Tell that hoe she gotta bounce
She just tryna get that drop
We don’t f*ck with new n**gas
Just f*ck with a few n**gas
Shot my homie in his back
Came bustin a few triggers
In a hot box with a blicky
It get sticky don’t you try me
Brodie peepin through the mirror
He said “they behind me”
F*ck the opps you know we ain’t fear
Tell em “come and find me”
Tell that hoe “i can’t get near”
She said “why you grimey”
Got no time to waste
Keep it on my waist
We gone get them down the way
? gone find a way n**ga
Hit the road so many times
N**gas praying the jakes get us
I just wanna kill them all
Feel like i hate n**gas
And i can’t trust you no more
And i can’t f*ck you no more
Said she tryna have my s#men
I can turn your hoe into my demon
Swimming in that p#ss# i be deepin’
Need 12 for every road
Tote 50 for 5 fingers
Throw that b#tch up in pot
And split it with 5 n**gas
That 100 bands
20 bands a piece blow a bag
f#ck it up and hit the roll hard
Keep making a bag
All my life i’ve been so cold hard
They couldn’t get no money
Had to hit the trap so hard
Just to make it bubble
Give the junkies all a fix
Turn a half into a brick
If its tenet we ain’t taking chances
Know i flip the whip (right now)
Money never changed me
Momma tryna save me
If its beef, then its only shell cases
Told my momma im a sinner
Made it through the summer, hope i make it to the winter
I done lost so many friends
For my pain its prescriptions
Gotta wear a mask on the mission for the ‘scriptions
In love with the money never put it under b#tches
Momma stressing out cause she keep seeing me in prison
Yeah (x2)
They ain’t show me love
Flipped 100 pigeons really made 100 plus
Brodie in the prison can’t believe he got a dub
And he said he got a vision, really think im the one (yeah)
If its beef then its unfair
Put a tag on your hitter its a done deal
And i’ve been rouge running till the sun here
Reminiscing bout my n**gas man this sh*t feel unreal
Had to run them digits up we ain’t have nothing
Og told me “fall back” cause we was bustin’
Most these rappers cappers they ain’t never really done sh*t
And we all on
Really hug the road till its all gone
Catch a lick we ain*t have sh*t
I put my dog on
Can’t forget those nights
No one to call on (yeah)
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